had a fulfilling weekend, really,
n i know its a bit too late to blog it all since its already..nearly WEDNESDAY...
as usual, on saturday, we all had class.
saturday was a no-hols for us.
luckily our class finished early and me and nisah decided
that we had enough of this stressful week.
oh yes. she had some personal problems, and i had mine.
added to the due date of the 'makalah' thingy.
so we decided to hit the mall, and watch whatever movie there is.
there were ps i love you *borrrrrring* , bee movie...(bzzzzzzzzzzz...u r so yesterday!) and the forbidden kingdom. *hurm?*
we decided to watch the forbidden kingdom, starring jet li and jackie chan, sounds like a promising movie ait?
n thankfully it is. we half tot that the movie was in chinese. lol. but it was cool tho.
balik rumah, then i went to 'jenguk2' some activities done by some jakarta students on islamic-based gathering. cool stuff, what they did, but then I had to go, for my housemates have their sports day tomorrow, n i need to catch some z's as well.
the next morning was the PM USU Sports day. Girls = netball. Guys = futsal.
I did my piece of work. lol. I became the assistant to the water girl!!! Hehe. We decided to sell 'Air Mata Maria' that day, and somehow it became 'Air Mata Hanisah'.
As my housemates are totally coolness in playing netball, they won it, for two years already.
And we *the rest of batch* went shouting like mad "Go Hobbits!!"
In case you're wondering, Hobbits is the name of the group.
afiq ^the blue man^ , syaz, ngan nisah yang mempunyai air mata yang sedap dan berharge rp2000 se cawan!!! hehe...
Sampai la ke petang that game.
and i went home flat abes.
Monday morning, wake up, pegi lab,
life resumes as usual.
kene bebel lagi dengan the same lecturer?
I think all the happiness I gathered during the weekends will made me able to go through the whole week.
Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?
Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts.
So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess,
And to stop the muscle that makes us confess.
And we are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys.
-Breakable, Ingrid Michealson.